Mad—these people had gone mad!
It was over, it was over. This time, something truly huge was going to happen.
Such a massive incident had erupted here. Because Ren Jie had sounded the war drum, they had no way to control the situation. In truth, at a time like this, they had no intention of stepping forward either. Things had become such a mess that they could not even imagine how it could be wrapped up. Since this hedonistic young Family Head had caused it, they would see how he intended to end it.
They had been watching from within as well, yet they had never expected that the moment Ren Jie came out, the situation would abruptly turn into this.
The bloodiness and blazing fervor of this crowd had been stirred awake. Every one of them surged with rainbow-like momentum, their killing intent shooting into the heavens, giving them all a fright. If this continued, something truly disastrous would happen.
Because once Fang Tianen or someone from the Fang Family was killed, this matter absolutely could not end peacefully. The trouble afterward would be endless, and even they might be dragged down with it. Yet at this moment, they became even less willing to step out.
Chang Lao Si followed at Ren Jie's side, experiencing such an atmosphere for the first time. His blood boiled, rushing up toward his head. He tightly gripped the Profound Yin Sword in his hand. So long as his master gave the order, forget the Fang Family Head before them—even if it were the reigning emperor, so what?
Zhan Tianlong found Ren Jie's conduct at this moment somewhat strange, but he was firmer than anyone else about one thing: even if Ren Jie said nothing, he would stand firmly behind him. Before the Great